Skyler, Dear Skyler
You secretly heart me,
You do.
I've fantasized and drawn
What you look like in a TuTu.
Some people call it
Obsessed
Some people say I
Harass
But all I have to say is
They can kiss my oddly shaped ass.
Some nights it hurts
To think of your blue eyes
And wonder why
I'm still in this weirdo stalker disguise
But it doesn't matter
For we'll never be apart
As long as you don't block me
And keep me from stalking your heart
All the while I imagine what you look like
In the busy supermarket I call Wal-Mart.
>:3